Willa inviting A-spen to join the wolves in their nightly cuddle sleep pile.
“It’s been a long night.” Willa breathed tiredly. “Wolves! Make preparations for bed!” She called loudly to her pack, an echo of howls responding happily as everyone began to scurry around.
“Oh! Would it be alright if I examined your sleeping pods? I would like to see how they compare to our alien ones!” A-spen excitedly asked.
Wyatt and Wynter snickered amongst themselves before slipping past to give the two some alone time.
Willa glared after them but then turned to A-spen with slight confusion. “Do you mean our rooms? We have those for when we want or need to be alone but normally we sleep in the dogpile.” She explained, turning a bit shy as she continued. “But if you want, you can join the pile tonight to see what it’s like? Ya know, and get some cuddling in?”
A-spen’s eyes widened with excitement as they gasped. “I know that one! An exchange of body heat for warmth!” They exclaimed. Willa smiled fondly as she slid her hand from their shoulder down their arm.
“There’s a little more emotion to it than that.” Willa said, soft smile refusing to leave her lips. “Come on, I’ll show you.”
~*~
A-spen was hesitant but followed the way Wyatt, Wynter, and the other wolves climbed into the giant, soft fur bed. Their head laying on someone’s knee.
“I am very sorry!” A-spen apologized with a jump.
The wolf let out a big yawn. “No worries.”
Then, they realized they had someone’s arm smooshed underneath them. “Oh! Let me get off of your arm!” But the wolf-girl smiled sleepily.
“It’s fine. The pressure helps me sleep better.” She assured, laying her head back down.
Another wolf climbed in sideways and curled up with their head on A-spen’s foot! “I can move if that is uncomfortable!” They offered, but the wolf nuzzled into their ankle already dozing off.
They looked around the pile of sleepy wolves, one big tangle of limbs and bodies but it was oddly comforting. Glancing back to Wyatt and Wynter like before, to make sure they were doing this right, the wolf-girl had her head on his stomach while also snuggling his forearm with her cheek. Wyatt met their eyes and gave an assuring nod.
Willa was suddenly behind them and wrapped her arm around A-spen’s waist, resting her cheek against theirs. “Just relax and enjoy the cuddles.” She whispered affectionately.
A-spen wasn’t sure what to think but did as they were told, laying their head back onthe knee from before. Willa’s arm tightened slightly around their waist, the little flutters returned to A-spen’s stomach. It felt strange to sleep in such a messy, jumbled, uncoordinated group like this but it also made them feel safe.
They slowly brought their hand up to lace fingers with the wolf spooning with them. Willa smiled, snuggling closer then planting a gentle kiss on the alien’s cheek. She wanted to laugh when A-spen jumped in surprise but decided not to embarrass them too much since they buried their burning face to hide.
A-spen wasn’t completely sure about sleeping in this ‘dogpile’ all the time, but they were sure that ‘cuddles’ were one of their new favorite things. As soon as they returned to Mothership, they would demonstrate cuddling with the other aliens so they could all enjoy it as much as A-spen did.
My Alien AU: A-dison as Alien Armada Leader and Zed as the normal guy chosen to negotiate on humanity's behalf.
The Alien Armada
The massive ship hovered ominously over the town. Humans were scattered and taking cover. Except for a few brave, young individuals. All bold with their unique appearances and willing to stand up for others who can’t for themselves.
They stood their ground as a blinding light beamed down in front of them. Three figures appeared when it dissipated, perfectly uniform with their stances, feet together and arms crossed behind their straightened backs. But the most unnerving part about these strange beings were the face guards, making them seem even less like individuals and more of just a single unit.
“Greetings, Earthlings,” a robotic voice emerged when the one in the middle spoke. “Our Armada Leader has decided your plant will be suitable for our people to reside.” The group of humans glanced amongst themselves hesitantly before the being continued. “Please evacuate the premises immediately.”
“Wait, evacuate?! You’re not taking our homes!”
Zed put a hand up to keep Eliza from rushing forward, his eyes trained on the creatures intently. “Respectfully, we can’t do that.” He said, taking a step forward. “Maybe we can make some kind of arrangements though? Could I speak to your leader?” He offered instead.
The group tilted their heads in unison, obviously confused or possibly curious. They reached up and removed the visors, their faces emotionless.
Then for the first time, they move out of synchronization, turning instead to face each other. “Let us remove our emotion suppressors to better understand these creatures.” The shorter-haired alien suggested.
“I agree. They seemed very…angry…about our request.” The male replied.
“It’s decided then.” The third with a clean-cut bob stated.
Once again in unison, they lift their wrists and suddenly their faces morph with enlightenment. “Oh! This emotion of excitement is so exciting!” The first one said giddily.
“Riiight,” Zed cautiously interrupted, “so you’ll let me talk to your leader?”
They straightened again to address him with polite smiles this time. “I am sure our leader, A-dison would be happy to negotiate terms to make the move for your people as peaceful as possible!” The excitable one confirmed.
They lifted their wrist again and, suddenly, the beam of light began to engulf him.
“Zed!!” His friends shouted behind him.
“Don’t go in alone!” That was Willa.
“Stop!” And Wyatt.
But none of them could reach him before he and the aliens were beamed up. A rush of panic flooded his system when his feet felt solid ground again. He flinched away from the blue-haired invaders.
“Do not be alarmed!” The male said.
“We are not dangerous!” The girl with a bob assured.
Zed still stood ready to defend himself so the first one took a step forward. “I am A-spen. This is A-li and A-lan.” They introduced, then turned back to Zed. “And you are…”
“Zed.” He replied cautiously.
“Hello, Zed! Wonderful! Now we are all acquaintances!” A-spen exclaimed happily.
Zed was unsure if he could trust them but decided he had to, at least for the time being, until he could reason with their psychotic leader. So, he relaxed his shoulders and straightened his back, fake smile tugging his lips.
The aliens seemed thrilled.
“Right this way,” A-lan instructed, already walking in unison with the other two. His curiosity was getting the best of him and he had to ask.
“Why do you all move like that?” When they gave him a confused look, he elaborated. “I mean, any move you make, all of you make it.”
“Oh~! You must mean our mind link!” A-li chimed in.
“The Stardust Spark we possess allows us to read each other's minds,” A-spen explained.
“Yes,” A-lan agreed, “except if we choose to disconnect. But we are a very harmonious people.”
“We have no need for disagreements,” A-li added proudly. The three of them smiled at one another, Zed on the other hand is thoroughly confused.
But before he could question it any further, they were leading him through a doorway. He was slow to follow, cautious of the foreign ship. Making sure to take in his surroundings should he need to defend himself, or escape… if that was even possible.
But then his eyes land on a figure staring out across the landscape of Seabrook. Though it looked more like a monitor rather than a window.
“The humans have requested to meet with you, A-dison.” A-spen announced, motioning an arm towards Zed. “We have brought their representative! Zed!”
The leader of the Alien Armada turned to face the guest on their ship. Zed felt like time instantly slowed, his heart skipping a beat in his chest.
The dimension in her curls from faint hues of white like the wisps of clouds dancing across a clear summer sky. Her face held no emotion but her beautiful blue eye pierced through him nonetheless. She was the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen.
“Hm, I see.” She mused. “And you wish to deter us from making our new home on your planet.”
“What? No! We don’t mind if you want to live here! As long as we don’t lose our homes.” Zed explained. A-dison’s brows knitted in confusion.
“You…don’t mind if we reside amongst your people?” She asked.
“Well yeah!” Zed breathed in a sigh and smiled at her. He could have sworn there was a sparkle that shone in her eyes for a moment.
Then, as quick as lightning, she lifted her wrist and did something to the lens in her bracelet. The same thing the other aliens had done. Her body shook for only a few seconds before her face was alight with expression.
Her eyes lifted and met his, as though it were for the first time.
“I…would be happy to hear your suggestions.” She said slowly, carefully. Zed’s smile widened. But then she straightened her back properly and put on a neutral expression.
“A-spen, A-lan, A-li. Please prepare the others for landfall.” She instructed, Zed felt the blood drain from his face and he was sure he must look panicked because her face creased with worry before she asked, “Unless you do not think your people would appreciate an introduction?”
Zed physically relaxed with a sigh, his smile returning. “Yes, I think they’d very much appreciate that.”
A-dison giggled and he swore his stomach did a flip. Her smile didn’t fade as she turned to her companions. “It’s decided then! We will beam down before the sun sets to properly greet the humans.” She said with an upbeat tone.
The three aliens bounced with excitement before disappearing out the door. Leaving Zed completely alone with A-dison.
By the time he turned back to look at the beautiful girl, she was standing directly in front of him, leaning forward into his personal space and analyzing his face as if she’d never seen anything like him before.
“I am very drawn to you.” She said, face scrutinizing his every feature. “But also very confused.” She continued to admit. Zed tried to gently place his hands on her shoulders but was instantly zapped. A-dison squeaked in surprise. “I’m sorry!”
Zed managed to right himself enough to smile, albeit stiffly. “I’m alright.”
A-dison looked at her hands in disbelief. “And now I am having trouble controlling my spark? What are you doing to me, Zed?”
He let out a chuckle. “I can’t tell you what you’re feeling,” he started, reaching forward and carefully tucking a blue curl behind her ear, “but I’ll gladly stick around while you figure it out.”
They were lost in each other’s eyes, a magnetic pull drawing them closer. But the moment Zed’s hand lifted to cup her cheek, ZAP!
Zed hissed, shaking his hand as if he could shoo the volts out of his hand. “I’m sorry!” A-dison apologized again. Zed just smiled.
“Don’t be. We’ll work on that.” He assured her with a wink, earning a wide smile in return. If he could hear the beautiful laugh that bubbled from her just once a day, he’d die a happy man.
She took a step back and a deep breath to recompose herself, her wide smile still in place when she looked back up at him. “Why don’t we discuss some kind of arrangements for our peoples to coexist in peace.” She offered. Zed quickly nodded his agreement before she guided him over to the Mothership central controls.
~*~
“Ready?” Zed asked quietly, so the other aliens wouldn’t hear. She took in a shaky breath.
“As I’ll ever be.” She agreed.
Zed hated how nervous she seemed. He wanted her to be excited! Like he was! But he also understood. Change is hard for everyone.
Gingerly, he slid his fingers across her palm. When there wasn’t a static charge immediately shocking him, he laced his fingers with hers. A-dison gasped as she quickly looked down at their entwined hands then back up with an elated smile, slowly tightening her grip.
“Hey! It doesn’t hurt anymore!” He laughed.
“I think I’m learning to control my powers around you.” She teased, making him smile even wider. With her grip on Zed’s hand, she found the courage to hold her head up high.
“Mothership, please beam us down.” She paused, looking up at Zed beside her with stars dancing in her sky-blue eyes. “All of us.”
He kept his eyes on her profile as they all began to dissipate into light fractures. He wasn’t sure if he’d ever see anything as beautiful as her glimmering face for the rest of his life. So he tried to etch it into his memory. In case he never saw it again.
The next thing he knew, they were back in the middle of the streets of Seabrook. A-dison immediately coiled back, her free hand gripping his bicep in fear as humans surrounded them. He realized there was shouting from a lot of angry humans and patrol vehicles with flashing lights that were scaring the aliens even more.
“Stay here.” He told A-dison softly. She gave him a fearful nod before he rushed to the front.
“Whoa whoa! Everyone calm down!” He shouted, putting his hands up to try and ease his people’s nerves. “They don’t mean any harm! It was a big misunderstanding!”
“Zed!” He turned toward the call of his name. Out rushed his friends as they nearly tackled him to the ground in a relieved group hug.
“We were so scared we’d never see you again!” The very emotional Bree exclaimed. He chuckled, embracing his friends, well, as many of them as he could reach.
“Guys, I’m fine! And the aliens are great!” He assured, pulling back to motion towards A-dison. She cautiously stepped forward, the other aliens moving out of her way as she approached the strangers.
Zed rested his hand on the small of her back, intending to show he was there to support her but inadvertently made her cheeks go a little pink. “This is A-dison, their leader. She brought her people here to find a home.”
Eliza took a step forward, arms crossed over her chest. “Yeah. To put us out of ours.” She countered.
A-dison looked back up at Zed for reassurance. He gave her a nod, his thumb brushing across her back for comfort. She took in a breath before turning back to the people who care about Zed, the one who makes her stomach flutter and heart race. They can’t be that bad if they’re friends with him.
“I would like to apologize for the miscommunication. We did not know we would be able to…mingle…with your people.” She tried out a term Zed had used during their discussion earlier, sounding a little unsure but quickly switched to a more upbeat tone. “But we would be happy to coexist with your people peacefully!” She finished hopefully.
Eliza looked her up and down, then back to Zed, and then towards their other friends. “I’m not getting a bad vibe from her.” She said, casually walking away. Willa, Wyatt, and Wynter took her place in front of the blue and green-haired duo.
“How can you trust them? They’ve come to take over our town!” Willa yelled harshly. When she went to take a step forward, Zed shoved himself between them, gently pushing A-dison back a few steps.
“You don’t know them, Willa.” He said, warning in his tone.
“Wow!” The sudden interruption distracting both of them. It was A-spen rushing forward with amazement in their eyes. “You have so much passion!”
“I—uh…” Willa stammered as a blush crept up her cheeks.
“Um,” Zed put a hand up to stop A-spen from getting too close, “she wants to rip your heart out.” He told them.
“She can have it!” A-spen replied, pushing past his hand to get closer to the wild woman.
Zed looked back at A-dison, they exchanged a shrug, since the aggression was defused, and let it go. Zed led A-dison to the Mayor to finalize some treaties between the humans and aliens. And once they had an understanding, both races threw a massive block party for the whole town.
A chance for everyone to get to know their new neighbors and friends.
Zed draped his arm around A-dison’s shoulders as they drank their fruit punch, laughing and goofing off with the misfit group that oddly fit in so perfectly together. He couldn’t wait for what the future was going to hold for them. Especially the petite bluenette under his arm.
“It has been so long since we’ve had somewhere to stay.” A-li pointed out as it was finally sinking in.
“Yes,” A-lan agreed, “it feels…nice.” He sighed.
“We have found our new home!” A-spen cried, happy tears threatening to brim their eyes.
The whole group chuckled and huddled in for a group hug to welcome the aliens to their new home. Seabrook was more than that, however. It was their new family.
Maybe! I wonder how protective/possessive Willa would be in a relationship tho 🤔 And also A-spen wouldn’t even hug Zed cuz they “have too much history.” 🤔
